Verse 1: Jas Mace
I remember back in the days my teacher used to say
Kids think BIG that's exactly what I did
I thought about Christopher Wallace and how I'm gonna make a profit
How I'm gonna grub doing everything I love
Wrote it down on my paper kept it neatly in my trapper keeper
Gave it to my teacher there I met my first non-believer
As she tried to steal my glory
I felt like Ralphie in a Christmas Story
Like I asked for a Red Rider Carbon Action 200 shot range model air rifle
I'm not gonna shoot my eye out
But I might write some shit to make them wild out
She laughed in my face like Jace was a disgrace
And ever since then I kept a bad taste
So Ms. Yorkman, this one's for you
I won't ever let a non-believer tell me what I can't do
This one's for you
I won't ever let a non-believer tell me what I can't do
Hook: Jas Mace & Marchitect
When they say stop dreaming, get a real job
(You can kiss my ass - kiss my ass!)
And when they say stay real, stop reaching for the clouds
(You can kiss my ass - kiss my ass!)
When there's a hater in the house, tryin' to fill your mind with doubts - tell 'em
(You can kiss my ass - you can kiss my ass!)
When you've finally got it going, show 'em prove what you're about - tell 'em
(You can kiss my ass - kiss, kiss my ass!)
Verse 2: Marchitect
I wake up late for school and I don't wanna go
Cause I'm doing all the things that my mom don't want to know
Teacher, teacher tell me how you do it
You find a different way everyday to say I'm stupid
Night school, summer school, after-school detention
A list of bad apples and my name is getting mentioned
Cause I learn a little different plus I'm young and I'm restless
But I ain't on the path to the department of corrections
Upon further inspection, observe rap perfection
I know I'm gonna win like a rigged up election
Yet I'm seated in the section for a dunce
Looks like I'll do the same grade more than once
Find me with the rejects, the drunks, and the flunks
But I stay making music that bumps in the trunks
So ahead of the class, write a rap so fast
That anywhere in the world I never need no pass
Hook: Jas Mace & Marchitect
When they say stop dreaming and get a real job
(You can kiss my ass - kiss my ass!)
And when they say get real, stop reaching for the clouds
(You can kiss my ass - kiss my ass!)
When there's a hater in the house, tryin' to fill your mind with doubts - tell 'em
(You can kiss my ass - you can kiss my ass!)
When you've finally got it going, show 'em prove what you're about - tell 'em
(You can kiss my ass - kiss my ass!)
Outro
Kiss my ass brother-fucker